²⁶ The sailors go up to heaven, and down into the deep; their souls are wasted because of their trouble.

¹⁴ I am flowing away like water, and all my bones are out of place: my heart is like wax, it has become soft in my body.

²⁸ My soul is wasted with sorrow; give me strength again in keeping with your word

¹⁰ Then even the strongest, whose heart is like the heart of a lion, will become like water; for all Israel is conscious that your father is a man of war, and those who are with him are strong and without fear.

⁷ For this cause all hands will be feeble, and every heart of man be turned to water;

¹⁰ Take silver, take gold; for there is no end to the store; take for yourselves a weight of things to be desired.